Zhiyue found that there were still many men in line.

She didn't understand, what kind of magic was the rouge here, which made so many people like it, and Zhiyue felt that it was not as fragrant as the braised pork in the cafeteria!

It's a pity that the braised pork here can only be eaten once in seven days.

But Orizuki thinks life here is quite interesting.

This may be what the master said about joining the WTO!

Although this factory is small, there are all kinds of things in the world.

Hanzhi is divided into two areas, the male worker area and the female worker area.

Female workers are now allowed to eat on the second floor, and men are not allowed to go up, but married women are allowed to eat on the first floor because some workers are husband and wife.

The cold branches are so divided, and no men protest, after all, women's names are very precious.

Again, the second floor is much smaller than the first floor.

They occupy a large area, and if they protest, they will lose the opportunity to dine with their daughter-in-law.

Zhiyue actually likes to eat in the cafeteria, which is a good feeling, which makes her feel a strong smell of fireworks.

"My mother-in-law likes the owner's rouge gouache the most, I brought a lot of bottles and cans today, if I can buy a whole set, I will definitely have a long face when I go back today."

"I bought some hand cream, and my wife's hands are cracked."

"The hand cream here is really good, my lady's hand rubbed this, and it became smooth and tender."

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The ugly girl listened to the conversation of the man next to her, and said to Zhiyue beside her: "Cuiya, if I marry someone in the future, I can marry the man in our factory."

The men in our factory don't want anything bad for their wives.

Even those shopkeepers, if they spoil their concubines and kill their wives, the owner doesn't want them. ”

"Why do women have to get married!"

"Of course women have to get married."

The ugly girl looked at the moon like a monster.

Speaking of her future marriage, the ugly girl yearns for it.

Seeing the ugly girl like this, Zhiyue couldn't say anything more.

But soon, the ugly girl thought of a new topic, and said to Zhiyue: "Cui Ya, tomorrow is the thirtieth, in the evening, you remember to bring more oil paper that can be packed, if you can't afford to buy oil paper, a few larger leaves are fine, at the end of each month, the owner said that as long as the business is good."

We must have a good meal, chicken, duck and fish, all of which must be prepared.

The skills of our chefs here are even better than those of the chefs in restaurants.

The food is delicious.

The chicken is fresh!

There is also fish, which is particularly tender.

The roast duck is full of oil, not to mention how delicious it is.

There is also the braised pork, which is really fragrant, and you won't get tired of eating it.

For each type of meat, the cook had to give us at least three pieces of meat, and I couldn't have eaten this kind of meat before I came here in my life! ”

The ugly girl couldn't help but start drooling just by saying it.

Her eyes sparkled brightly.

You can see that the ugly girl likes it very much.

Originally, Zhiyue still felt that Hanzhi was a little black-hearted.

It's a bit too much work for people to do, and it's a little too long, and I have to go to work at night.

"The owner is the best owner I've ever met."

"Many people in our village want to come here to work, and the people in our village envy me."

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When the ugly girl talked about the master's house, her mouth was full of praise.

"But I heard that Second Master Gu didn't want to hold an Oiran ceremony, but also let you pass, this kind of behavior is not good! What should I do if I am insulted at that time? ”

"Cuiya, you be quiet, how can you say that, Second Master, that Oiran feast, not everyone can go, the people we go to give each of us a set of brocade clothes, if we go to buy it ourselves, we can buy such good clothes there."

I'm also planning to wear this set when I get married.

The second master and the lady were very good to us.

The Oiran feast was full of dignitaries, and those who did not pass the etiquette could not go.

You don't know, how lucky I am to be chosen, you came late, you don't have a chance, and the second master will give us a set of rouge when the time comes! ”

"He's so stingy that he doesn't give any money.

"If you come here to work, will you still be short of money? I don't know how much it costs to buy the ones that the second master sent, and you know what? I dressed up that day, I didn't know that I would look so good, it was a lady in the Hou Mansion, people came to put makeup on me, and they also spent a beautiful flower on my face, covering my black scars.

If you're still ugly after putting on makeup, you can't go over to be a maid, and I can't bear to wipe it for several days!

It's a pity that the makeup was painted in the back, and then later, my sister gave me a mirror, no matter how I painted, I couldn't draw a good ········ of the Hou Mansion lady."

"Then what if you are at a banquet and you are insulted? There are all dignitaries and dignitaries, and the second master doesn't think about your safety at all? If your innocence is gone, how will you marry someone in the future? ”

"No, Madame has told us, we must at least work in groups of two, and we can't be left alone.

Even if we go to the toilet, we have to be two people together, just to ensure our safety, and we usually have at least four people together·····"

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In the middle of the night, Hanzhi was still actively printing manuscripts.

"Senior sister, if we leave, you really have to sell all the shops and factories."

"Of course? Otherwise, we have money there! ”

"And what about the workers?"

"I can't even guarantee myself, so I can only give them a little more silver when the time comes."

"What will happen to those workers?"

Orizuki asked at Haneda.

"There are so many people in the world, one by one, can you manage them all?"

Hanzhi asked rhetorically at Orizuki.

Oritsuki was silent.

"Let's stay in the capital!"

Orizuki said to Hanzhi.

"And are you going to keep acting ugly like this?"

"Maybe that's what you're talking about!"

"Have you ever wanted to change the world?"

Hanzhi asked at Orizuki.

"Change the world?" Zheyue was a little puzzled.

"Why are the female workers of the factory happy and happy with the palace maids, and their salaries are lower than those of the palace maids, all because they have a little more than the palace maids, that is, freedom.

Work freely, make money freely, and prove your worth.

In this world, women seem to have no other way to live except to rely on men.

My factory is just a small change, and in the future, we can open many of these factories at the border.

Change the fate of more women so that they too can realize their own values. ”